• Aug 23

Ouch

The hardest part about having pets is having them die.

Tonight, my Belgian hare, Monroe died. She was the eldest of my rabbits. I didn’t see this one coming though.
She was fine when I left to see a friend I was worried about and two hours later, she was dead.
It can go so fast.

I’m going to miss her so incredibly much.

I burried her between the (remains of the) grapevines, as she loved them so much she ate most of them. I’m typing this while trying to read the screen between my tears. I guess I should call it a day, take care of the other rabbits, grab a shower and go to bed, but my god, this feels so horrible.